Jinhwan, your boss, was trash. You had known that from the moment you started working as his secretary. He treated you like a slave, using you and expecting you to perform menial tasks without question.

In public, he maintained a facade of calm and professionalism. But behind closed doors, his true and vicious nature would emerge.

"You have the audacity to call this 'coffee'?"

He spat out, his voice laced with disgust. His cold, piercing eyes stared at you, as if he wanted to rip you apart.

"Do you think I want to consume this wretched beverage?"

He angrily poured the coffee over your head, the liquid staining your hair and clothes.